From the streets of innocence to the freeways of professionalism..!!?

As I sit along my digital world, I wonder were those “times” too...?? How did our precursors manage to get through the various phases of their lives – their “internet-less” childhood, their gizmo-free teenage without being dependent on any of them at all. Really wonder if we’re better off in the current situation.

Today...what?? Even a kid in his primary grades is ashamed of the fact that (s)he doesn’t have a mobile phone.. if that’s the case at all.. very less likely though. Our generation has been pretty lucky if I may say so.. We’ve seen atleast two kinds of transformations – one is ofcourse the power of knowledge that’s grown exponentially.. and the other one being the immense technological front that has given only best. Would love to get an answer as to how would it be different had science not come all this way...

Your take..??

End of an era...

Something I wrote almost seven months ago..

"It was tough leaving the room in the state she once occupied it... she'd gradually taken her stuff back home in a couple of trips but the last one was a sad one. For the entire tenure of two years, she'd been waiting for this time... but today as she has what once she'd wished for.. She so wanted the otherwise to happen...

23rd June,'08 the day she stepped into the place and her first class with ppl absolutely strange.. Very happy, a lot more nervous.. she was out of her comfort premises for the first time in her entire academic age.. It was a pure business stay as she'd thought about it initially.. for she always used to wait for when does she get to visit home next and may be possibly not required to come back.. Last couple of years were all witness to this state of mind she was in..

13th April.. yes, the "Day" is here.. But, look.. what's this?? Oh C'mon sweetie you can't be this sad.. Why?? You've been wanting this all this while :O

For the first time she did not want to leave.. but this time she had to... Words were not enough.. She wanted to meet everybody and yet nobody for it'll be even tougher to leave.. and she left quite.. Didn't quite let anybody know about her absence.. And now trying to cope up with the emotions...

She misses everything and everybody that so became a part of her life in the span.. Wish everybody a gudluck and loads of love for the journey ahead.. Would love to see you all sumtime in future... Waiting for such sweet surprises.."

Life's all about it...

A little good, a little bad,
a lot serious, a little mad...
I love my life, and try to make others love theirs too,
'coz that's a gift from HIM, that's so true.

I have my own set of imaginations..
which will definitely turn into realities...
Because I believe...
that religious efforts do pay off ahead of all brutalities..

That's my life, I'm making heaven for me,
by making those around me cheerful .
And that’s exactly what life’s all about,
stay happy, and everything else is beautiful..

Can I live them back???

Time flies off like a whip of cool breeze and by the time you realize that it’s gone; you’re just left with memories. Memories you wish to relive, memories of the moments that made you feel special because of friends around you, memories that act a friend when you miss the past and memories that will always remain with you to cherish the golden time.

Today it’s a similar feeling. When I look back around three and a half years, it makes me feel that it was just yesterday that I began my college life. The place and people were absolute strangers. I couldn’t realize, that this place and these friends will become a lifetime asset.

Today, I want to go back and want to live those moments back. Wish to capture all those moments at their real time. But wishes sometimes remain just wishes, so no complains. Today, it’s time to leave our friends if not for a chat, but for the daily meetings we use to have. Just few more months and we’ll be all scattered. It’s like, the place had kept us tied together and the knot is about to open.

It’s about to be all over in few months. And it’s time to bid a “sayonara” to the routine we’ve been following for four years and added to it, the hours’ long gossips, the little-little ways of celebrating with friends, the fights, the jokes, the hectic day long schedule in college, the nagging assignments, the bunks, the breaks, the............ phew!!!!

Wish I could ever live all this again, I really do wish…